The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 27

Chapter 27 Cynthia Rivers.

"Someone wants to see me upstairs?" Robin could feel a pair of eyes from the second floor fixed making him uncomfortable.

"Mr. Ramsey, I've been waiting for you all morning. It's so hard to get a moment with you, hehe..."

A seductive, bone-chillingly alluring voice drifted down.

Robin looked up and was instantly captivated.

She was stunning beyond words-an ethereal beauty.

Her graceful figure was wrapped in a long, snow-white dress.

Her delicate hands and jade-like wrists were a vision of elegance.

him.

A cascade of silky black hair fell like a waterfall, and her beautiful, expressive eyes sparkled with emotion.

The sheer radiance of her presence was overwhelming like a gentle spring rain softly drifting by

Ms. West? Vera almost screamed in surprise.

"Ms. Silva, please leave the bar," Rowan quickly gestured for her to exit.

Robin hesitated for a moment, then also turned to leave.

"Mr. Ramsey, I have no ulterior motives. I just wanted to invite you to cup of coffee. Or are you afraid I might eat you up? Hehe.." "Alright, Robin said, stopping in his tracks.

With a swift leap, he landed on the second floor, standing close to Daph

A beam of noon sunlight filtered through the tinted windows, casting dappled shadows like shimmering scales on her smooth, fair skin.

Her fragrance filled the air, and her eyes sparkled like the morning sun.

For a moment, Robin was struck by the sheer beauty of the woman before him.

His deep, brooding eyes quickly regained their calm, like the serene waters at sunset.

"The queen of Violetcrest-your reputation is well-deserved."

Daphne covered her mouth with a laugh, her body trembling slightly.

"Mr. Ramsey, it's really hard to get a moment with you,

"Are you perhaps afraid of a delicate woman like me?"

Robin leaned in close to Daphne's car and whispered, Ms. West, you're far from delicate. The crown on the queen of Violeterest is stained with blood." "Hehe... Daphne's laugh was enchanting, a sound that could captivate and mesmerize.

Her laughter was as intoxicating as it was dangerous, capable of luring anyone in.

"Mr. Ramsey, you're such a tease. I'm really quite well-behaved, Come with me."

With graceful movements, her slender, delicate hand slapped around Robin's arm.

She touched him, but when he didn't move, she withdrew her long, pale leg, turning back with a teasing smile.

That sultry, electric smile seemed to reach deep into one's soul..

me, Mr.

to the door of the VIP Room

arm at Robin, who stood 26 feet

hand, several black projectiles shot out, slicing through the air with deadly

icy killing intent, flew directly toward Robin's forehead, chest,

were standing nearby, were instantly thrown back 30 feet by the sheer

that seemingly

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

fair wrist waved again, her sheer red sleeves fluttering in the

black blades sliced through the empty space with a

and destruction, surging toward

deadly weapons,

the table and

throwing knives clattered

palm and let the remaining knives

snort, he remarked, "As expected, you're quite

softly, covering her mouth Then let's see if Mr.

a playful laugh, a fragrant

her delicate, pale hand was at his

aiming directly

grabbed Daphne's wrist

of her

tried to move her limbs, but

firmly trapped in Robin's iron

powerless, like a lamb to the slaughter,

heartless? You're hurting me, Daphne whimpered, writhing in

Rowan, witnessing the

into the air, launching a flying kick aimed directly at Robin's

and darted forward, aiming to

Robin countered with a backward kick, landing squarely on Rowan's

that sent Rita flying back a dozen feet! "Ms. Cynthia Rivers!" Robin released Daphne and, with cold eyes,

at Robin in

ice calm and steady

brief hesitation, she gestured to Rowan and Rita. "Stand down. I want to talk to Mr. Ramsey

into the private room. In a little while,

done to me?" Daphne's beautiful eyes flared with anger as she suddenly

shoulder. "Robin, did you

aren't they? I had no idea." Robin gave her an innocent look as

known, I would have been more

you Daphne

been turned against her by

straighten herself, to stand

went limp, leaving her unable to

your whole plan of inviting me for coffee just to

private room, Robin, still holding Daphne's soft and supple figure, gave a cold laugh before tossing her

of living? Robin pulled out a throwing knife and

glared at Robin in anger.

Violeterest Club

even your Rivers family is just a bunch

in Draconia, if you're not satisfied, I wouldn't mind taking a trip to Sakurania to see the cherry blossoms and pay a visit to the Rivers family while I'm at it!" Robin smiled coldly, the arrogance in his eyes making Daphne

that Robin wasn't just making

and the Rivers

who are you?" Daphne fought to keep herself from fainting, gritting

doesn't matter. Robin's smile remained icy